Volume 1: Life is Like First Love Chapter 110: Swept Away by the Wind

  This figure closed its eyes, after being outlined by the starlight. Suddenly, a low and mournful howl came from the black-robed man in mid-air, who rapidly retreated and rushed towards Bitu, grabbing his body as if to leave this place immediately.

  He felt a breath of fear coming from this strange starry sky, which made his whole body hair stand on end. This feeling, he had not experienced for many years.

  At this moment, he didn't even think about capturing Su Ming, the first thought in his mind was to leave here quickly!

  But just as he was about to leave with Bitou, the figure composed of starlight in the replaced starry sky opened its eyes, and its gaze was filled with an overwhelming sense of majesty and coldness. This single glance made Bitou's mind reel, and he felt that this figure's gaze had already surpassed that of the Northern Barbarian God he had previously summoned through his ritual!

  "Who is he!"

  That black-robed man was frightened and trembling, the feeling of fear made him forget everything else. In a flash, a large amount of black gas appeared under his feet, and his entire body along with Bi Tu quickly disappeared into thin air.

  It was almost at the same time that the black-robed man disappeared with Bi Tu's shadow, a figure in the starry sky who looked 50% like Su Ming raised his right hand, without clenching his fist, but with five fingers together, and pressed down on the earth with one palm.

  As soon as the palm print appeared, it seemed to bring up a gust of wind blowing downwards. The wind blew past the place where the black-robed man and Bi Tu had disappeared, causing a sudden distortion in this area. It was then seen that the black-robed man and Bi Tu's figures were actually pulled back from their escape, forced out. In the instant they appeared, Bi Tu let out a miserable cry as his arms turned into bloody flesh.

  The man in black blocked the way ahead, spewing out fresh blood at this moment. The face hidden under the black robe was a picture of shock and terror.

  "What kind of cultivation is this! Far surpassing the Bone Sacrifice Realm... This outsider, could he be someone comparable to a Barbarian Soul Realm cultivator?!"

  The sky's palm, seemingly slow but actually extremely fast, fell in the direction of the black-robed man and Bitou. The rumbling sound echoed, and at the moment when the palm pressed down, the black-robed man let out a mournful scream, grabbed Bitou behind him, injected a surge of energy into his body, and then threw him violently towards the palm.

  Bì tú fundamentally didn't have any power to resist, his body suddenly touched that palm, the power transmitted by the black-robed person instantly erupted, the whole person exploded with a loud crash, a powerful impact seemed to shake the surrounding heaven and earth, but...

  However, the palm did not stop for a moment, as if this force was so weak that it could be ignored. It pierced through the shockwave formed by Bitu's self-explosion and went towards the black-robed man.

  The black-robed man's eyes turned blood red, he couldn't dodge, his hands suddenly lifted up, and the thirteenth vertebra of his spine burst out with great power, merging into his arms, and pressed down fiercely towards the incoming palm.

  The thunderous sound revolved again, and the black-robed man let out a mournful scream. The black sleeves on his arms immediately turned into fragments, and even the black robe that covered his body shattered in an instant, revealing his previously hidden appearance.

  This is an old man, with a black totem on his body. The totem looks like an eye, and it's on his back, at the thirteenth vertebra, emitting an air of ancient vicissitudes.

  "I can see it now, this is a wisp of will left in that artifact for who knows how many years... just a wisp of will, yet so powerful... This person... he must be an extremely strong individual from the Starry Sky!!"

  The old man spat out a mouthful of blood, his arms trembling violently as he became a bloody mess. He knew that his life was in danger at this moment. As his body rolled backwards, he struggled to lift up his right hand and made a grasping motion in the air. Suddenly, a beast skin appeared in his hand out of thin air.

  That beast skin has silver hair, looks extremely precious. At this moment, the old man took out Baidu's magic, official YY: 3943 beast skin, and suddenly put it on his body. At the same time, he pinched his fingers, and in the midst of his blurred blood and flesh, a blood-colored totem appeared in front of him. The shape of that totem is the same as the savage pattern on his body, which is an eye!

  "Transform into a beast!" The old man's low growl was accompanied by a fierce flash of silver light, and his body underwent an extremely strange transformation. His body, enveloped in the beast skin, suddenly merged with the silver light, and in an instant, he transformed into a majestic silver beast right before Su Ming's eyes!

  This ferocious beast was like a cow, but only had one eye. Its entire body was covered in silver fur, and the twin horns on its head shone with electric light. On its back, beneath the silver fur, the thirteenth vertebra suddenly released all of its power, letting out a fierce roar as it charged forward, directly colliding with the incoming palm.

  That palm suddenly arrived, and at the moment it touched the silver cow beast, the beast's whole body suddenly shook violently. The double horns on its head immediately shattered and collapsed, and the silver fur all over its body directly separated from its body, as if it had been scraped off alive. Moreover, when all the hair was rolled out, a layer of animal skin was torn apart, and it was actually completely lifted from the cow beast's body. A flash of light, the cow beast disappeared, and the old man's body reappeared, his face pale, eyes revealing despair, blood spouting out, and he was directly pressed to the ground by that palm.

  His arms shattered with a loud crash, his legs also dissipated, only leaving behind his torso. But on the back of this torso, the thirteenth vertebra suddenly shook violently and shattered with a loud crack. The shattering of this bone caused the old man to let out an extremely painful scream, filled with despair. He knew that he had been struck by this palm and his barbaric bones had been shattered, from now on, even if he managed to survive, he would no longer be a strong practitioner in the realm of Ji Gu.

  "It was just a thought, yet it was so powerful..." He smiled wryly and closed his eyes, but in the instant he did, the sky and earth around him began to destabilize, and now, with this palm pressing down, cracks appeared in the void surrounding the old man. These cracks spread rapidly, shattering like a mirror being smashed, exploding into fragments!

  Space-time shattered!

  This space has a spatial structure, but it is invisible and intangible. However, if it encounters a strong impact, it will appear for an instant, after which it will heal automatically.

  But that instant of fragmentation will form a void that swallows all things, this void has an enormous suction force, which can suck in all the surrounding existence.

  At this moment, in this Wushan, at the instant when space shattered, a void appeared!

  This was an inky whirlpool, and at the moment it appeared, the black-robed man was the first to be forcibly sucked into it, allowing him to avoid that despairing palm.

  At the same time, the surrounding mountain peaks also had a large number of falling rocks, and those withered grasses and black accumulated snow, etc., all flew out and surged into that empty cave.

  Su Ming's body was already unable to move, and at this moment, under the powerful suction force, his body was suddenly pulled and rushed towards the void cave, along with those broken stones and grasses, being sucked into the void cave. In the instant he was sucked in, he saw Ah Gong lying on another mountain peak, his eyes closed, unknown whether he was alive or dead, also being sucked over by the void cave.

  This was the last scene Su Ming saw before his vision turned black and he lost consciousness as he was sucked in...

  The void only existed for a few breaths before it immediately healed and disappeared without a trace, restoring the sky to its normal state. The starry sky outside the realm also gradually dispersed at this moment, including the huge shadow that slowly faded away. Finally, the sound of "ka" echoed, and a banner that quickly changed from black to yellow fell down, blown by the wind, turning into a piece of flying ash.

  The earth rumbled and the ground cracked with fissures. The remaining black snow that had not melted yet was all shattered and scattered.

  A huge palm print outline emerged on the ground, and with a loud rumble, one of the five peaks of Wushan Mountain was directly crushed into flying ash.

  Everything gradually calmed down.

  In the jungle that was not affected, a small monkey came running anxiously and quickly. It climbed to the Bird Dragon Peak where Su Ming was sucked into the void, and on the mountain peak, it looked up at the sky and let out a series of shrill cries.

  The howling sound had been there for a long time, until the little monkey looked up with a bitter face, gazing at the distant sky and earth, vaguely seeming to see the other side of the mountain. It was as if in its memory, Su Ming had once said that he wanted to go take a look at what was on the other side of the mountain.

  Gradually, the little monkey came down from the mountain. From then on, no one in this forest saw that red figure again.

  This land will no longer have a Blood Moon night that occurs once every few years, and there is no more Moon Wing.

  That Wuse Mountain's Black Mountain, after this battle, was like a human hand with one finger cut off at the root, becoming four mountain peaks. And that Heiyan Peak no longer had a peak.

  It's over...

  In the Fengquan tribe, a piece of desolation. Jingnan and Wenyuan, these two Fengquan's Kaicheng realm strongmen, after returning, chose to retreat and closed their mouths about the matter of Mount Fengquan.

  All the big and small things in the clan were handed over to Shi Hai and others, even Ye Wang's cultivation was unable to be taken care of, their injuries were too severe, if not for the opponent having some reservations and not having much killing intent, the two of them might not have been able to come back.

  Wushan Department, thus became a subordinate of Fengquan, and became the hundredth city of Mudstone, officially known as: 3943. In addition, it was the seventh tribe, also the weakest one. The only barbarians in the entire tribe were the tribal leader, Beiling, and that disabled Zongshou.

  Grandpa didn't come back, Lei Chen didn't come back, Su Ming also didn't come back...

  In that sorrow, Wu Shan Department sent someone to Wu Shan after a few days, found the bodies of Zu people, Nan Song and Shan Hen, and told the tribe about what they saw in Wu Shan's four peaks. The mournful tribe, on the day agreed by Su Ming and Bai Ling, held a funeral for those who had passed away.

  They did not know about Shanhe's betrayal and buried him together with the corpses of his tribesmen.

  The day of the funeral, the sky was snowing with mixed rain, very cold.

  In the outer reaches of Wushan, in the cold snow and rain, there was a woman wearing white clothes, silently standing there, touching the bone ring on her ear, her face covered with snow and rain, unknown whether it also carried tears. Seeking magic.